Let it go                                           Find love

It will return bearing gifts

Of freedom found                            exposed

And fully clothed                    in

The finest threads of meaning

It’s being centered and           limitless

In exquisite form                              unfolding,

In every direction                    life

Ecstatically expressed                      flowing

And impossibly still.

How fast is your camera?

Can you capture a moment

Of one before it changes                  into itself, 

Rearranges the view

A few, of you.

I have dreamed of many

While forgetting the point

For getting to the point           myself.

Why imagine?

What distraction is more alive

Than breathing and beating

The music to my eyes?